<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=519572" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Now What Is Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now what is Love, I pray thee, tell?<br>It is that fountain and that well<br>Where pleasure and repentance dwell;<br>It is, perhaps, the sauncing bell<br>That tolls all into heaven or hell;<br>And this is Love, as I hear tell.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet what is Love, I prithee, say?<br>It is a work on holiday,<br>It is December matched with May,<br>When lusty bloods in fresh array<br>Hear ten months after of the play;<br>And this is Love, as I hear say.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet what is Love, good shepherd, sain?<br>It is a sunshine mixed with rain,<br>It is a toothache or like pain,<br>It is a game where none hath gain;<br>The lass saith no, yet would full fain;<br>And this is Love, as I hear sain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet, shepherd, what is Love, I pray?<br>It is a yes, it is a nay,<br>A pretty kind of sporting fray, <br>It is a thing will soon away.<br>Then, nymphs, take vantage while ye may;<br>And this is Love, as I hear say.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet what is Love, good shepherd, show?<br>A thing that creeps, it cannot go,<br>A prize that passeth to and fro,<br>A thing for one, a thing for moe,<br>And he that proves shall find it so;<br>And shepherd, this is Love, I trow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sir+Walter+Raleigh">Sir Walter Raleigh</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=519572" data-title="Now What Is Love de Sir Walter Raleigh" data-description="Now what is Love, I pray thee, tell? It is that fountain and that well Where pleasure and repentance dwell; It is, perhaps, the sauncing bell That tolls all into heaven or hell; And this is Love, as I hear tell. Yet what is Love, I prithee, say? ..."></div> </div> </div>

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